Wang Dalu looked at the green dragon ring that disappeared from his thumb and was shocked.
He gently touched the dragon mark on his thumb with his fingers, and the green light from the dragon mark instantly engulfed Wang Dalu's entire body.
"This is?"
Wang Dalu was in a wonderful space at this moment, as if his body was illusory and not real enough.
I saw that this space of a hundred feet was filled with countless colorful and dazzling crystals, and thousands of crystal boxes with clear brilliance emerging.
Wang Dalu couldn't believe that all of this was true, and stared stupidly at these rare things that could cause shock in the Eastern Wasteland and even Middle-earth.
He slowly walked inside along the luxurious road paved with bare crystal. He also saw many rare items along the way, including a small barrel made of bare crystal that was ten inches high and three inches wide.
A copybook with a few small words "blood from the mouth of a real animal" is attached.
Seeing these small characters, Wang Dalu vaguely guessed that this might be the small space of the ring, and that the small column bucket contained the blood of the legendary true beast that had become extinct during the Middle Famine Period.
The blood of the true beast's mouth is an indispensable main material for making Numuku Mikai.
As we all know, Nawu Mijie is a storage space made by Taoists using some materials. Items can be moved back and forth between reality and space with just a thought, but no living objects can be placed there.
However, although there are many types of Nawu Mijie today, such as Nawu rings, Nawu bracelets, Nawu kits, etc., which are used for viewing and portability, the largest one is only five or sixty feet square. I have never heard of it being a hundred.
The ten-foot-square world contains everything.
The method of constructing the Nawumi Realm is not very complicated. As long as the monks who have reached a certain level according to the forging formula can create it at will, it only requires the blood of the real beasts in the ancient desolate period.
Now in the entire continent, it is said that only Kai Mi Sect from Middle-earth has the ability to make this kind of Namo Mi Kai, and their world Kai beast is the mouth, using their own blood as the main material, the closer the blood provided by the higher realm is.
It has a real beast's mouth, so the storage space of the produced Nawu Mikai is larger.
A gift ring was once auctioned in the East Wasteland area. It is said that it was made by an elder of the Mayfly Second Heaven from the Mi Sect of the Middle Earth Realm. He used his own blood as the main material. This ring actually contained thirty feet of gold.
Square space is enough to make the wealthy nobles of the Eastern Wasteland flock to it.
Wang Dalu had never made a Nawu Mikai before, so he didn't know how many Nawu Mikai these blood could create. He carefully shook the small column bucket and felt that there should be half of the liquid inside, and he couldn't help but reveal it.
Smiling very satisfied.
He ignored the other unnamed objects and walked straight towards the suspended crystal box in the middle, which contained thousands of crystal boxes. There were also a large number of crystal boxes piled under these suspended crystal boxes.
But it was empty inside.
There were thousands of hanging crystal boxes with written notes on them. Wang Dalu scanned them with his spiritual sense and found that there were extremely many types of wild elixirs in these crystal boxes, and there were a large number of some of them that he knew.
Wild pills, such as Biatie, Pushu, scalper, Lushu...
Wang Dalu was surprised to find that there were a total of 4,823 desolate pills here. If the desolate crystals all over the ground and the half bucket of real beast blood made him overjoyed, then the less than 5,000 desolate pills made him shocked.
He was stunned.
His body, completely transformed by his consciousness, kept wandering around these wild pills, smacking his lips secretly.
Suddenly he saw a simple black seal standing in the middle of these suspended crystal boxes, more than ten inches across.
There is nothing surprising about this big seal from the outside, but people who look at it are deeply attracted by the vicissitudes of life and solemnity it displays.
When Wang Dalu wanted to look at the big black seal more carefully, he found that it was different from other objects and could not be captured in the palm of his hand based on his spiritual consciousness.
"Is it because I am not strong enough? It seems that if I have a chance to ask the old turtle in the future, he still has nothing to say about his knowledge."
After staying here for a long time, Wang Dalu browsed through almost all the items within the one hundred feet square. There were also many historical records recording events in the middle period of ancient times, including the development history of the Chu Dynasty, but most of them were about military strategy and politics.
The author of these scrolls is Wang Dalu’s ancestor, Emperor Chu.
Seeing this, Wang Dalu's heart could not express his admiration and gratitude for Emperor Chu. The body transformed by his spiritual consciousness knelt in this square and kowtowed to the big black seal in the sky involuntarily.
Salute, said respectfully.
"I, the unfilial descendant of the Chu family, Wang Dalu, hereby swear to my ancestors that I will live up to the trust of my ancestors and complete such a shocking feat to comfort the ancestors of the Chu family!"
As Wang Dalu knelt down and worshiped, the mark hanging in the middle seemed to light up for a moment and then disappear in an instant.
Wang Dalu followed the mountainside path and overlooked the entire Deacon Mansion. Although Wang Dalu found it hard to believe what had just happened, it was true, but as his ancestor Emperor Chu said, it was a treasure left by the Chu Dynasty, and I hope he would make good use of it.
On the way back to his home, Wang Dalu was also thinking about finding a suitable opportunity to discuss with Old Turtle and plan the use of these treasures.
Ever since he knew that Old Turtle had been poisoned by Panlong's poison, Wang Dalu trusted Old Turtle even more, but he was also a little worried, fearing that he would not be able to advance to the Mayfly realm and Old Turtle's death would be in vain.
Along the way, Wang Dalu found that although the mine in the northern area looked bare and filled with gray smoke, it gave people a sense of tranquility and leisure.
"That is?"
Wang Dalu looked into a small courtyard from afar, and saw a girl with a yellowish yellow color standing under the locust tree in the courtyard.
It's already child's time, but this girl is standing alone in the courtyard. What is going on? Who is she?
Although Wang Dalu didn't see the girl's beauty clearly, he guessed that she was Li Shishi.
Regarding Li Shishi, Wang Dalu was quite conflicted. He had never carefully considered the stage of his relationship with Li Shishi before.
In Wang Dalu's subconscious mind, he always felt that he owed Shishi Li some things at first, but now he just feels like a friend to her.
However, when he saw Master Li crying worriedly for him several times, and the resentment in his smart eyes, he finally realized that he actually had her in his heart, even if there was only a trace of space in his heart now.
Wang Dalu came to the door of Master Li's house unknowingly.
Looking at the pink-walled courtyard, he knew that there was a resentful girl inside, who seemed to be lovingly waiting for her husband to return.
A familiar tune came from the house.
"Brother
talented
Not in vain to be young
Phoenix crown and red candle will always grow old with you
Fingers clasped, eyebrows opened
Falling in love with you
Drunk for you
Make a good relationship in front of the Sansheng Stone
If you don’t regret it in this life, let’s start together
With you in front of me
There’s a long road ahead…”
Buzz!
There was a sound of breaking strings, and then the slightly surprised voice of the girl in the courtyard was heard.
"Is it you, sir?"
Wang Dalu stood stunned outside the wall and listened to the melody that came from his heart without saying a word for a long time.
Upon hearing Li Shishi's inquiry, Wang Dalu pretended to cough to relieve the embarrassment of being invisible through the courtyard wall, and hesitated.
"I just happened to hear Miss Li's lingering voice when I came back from practicing in the back mountain. I was a little obsessed for a while. I didn't expect it to disturb you. I will leave now. You should... rest early."
After saying that, Wang Dalu hurriedly prepared to leave, not wanting to hear another word from the courtyard.
"Sir, do you think the woman in this song can wait for her right husband?"
"Yes, it will definitely happen! It just may take time."
Wang Dalu replied bluntly and left in a hurry.
In the small courtyard, the previous tranquility returned, except for the cheerful chirping of a few cicadas.
Under the dim moonlight, under the acacia tree, a light-yellow girl slipped a few drops of vermilion between the jade fingers of her right hand, looking up at the moon and laughing.